After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Wei Yan's eyes widened at Leng Yeting's words, but tears still poured out crazily.

She was so angry that she was shaking all over, and she couldn't imagine Leng Yeting's injury and pain at that time.

He was still so young at that time...

That's his own child.

How could Wen Yi do it?

Wei Yan lost her voice and said: "She is crazy!!"

Tears welled up in Leng Yeting's eyes, filled with grievances: "Yeah...she's crazy. I was scared at the time and wanted to run away, but she took me back and cried that I shouldn't have given birth. Get off me and cry that she regrets it.”

Wei Yan couldn't imagine how much harm this would do to a child.

She said distressedly: "Then...what happened next?"

Leng Yeting pursed his lips: "My grandpa happened to come to see me at that time and arrived in time to save me. It was precisely because he saw with his own eyes that my mother was about to kill me that he hated my mother very much and rejected her. To have a marriage relationship, you must pursue a well-matched marriage. He insists that a love marriage is more unstable than a marriage."

Wei Yan couldn't hold it back any longer, stretched out her hands and hugged Leng Yeting tightly.

She bit her lip tightly and couldn't help but murmured: "How could she...how could she be so cruel to hurt you..."

If it weren't for Mr. Leng, she couldn't imagine whether Leng Yeting would really be killed by Wen Yi.

She dared not even think about how much trauma Leng Yeting had suffered...

Leng Yeting held her tightly, his voice was low, but the pain seemed to be endless and still continuing.

He said in a low voice: "Grandpa was very angry at the time. He sent someone to arrest my mother and sent me to the hospital. I was rescued. My father rushed back after receiving the news. Grandpa wanted them to divorce and will My mom was sent to jail.”

Wei Yan frowned: "Then..."

Looking at the current state of Wen Yi and Leng Xiuyuan, it doesn't look like Wen Yi has been in prison.

Leng Yeting was a little tired and rested his chin on her shoulder, recalling the past events lazily: "Of course my dad didn't agree. My mom came to her senses and kept apologizing to me, and then committed suicide. Only later did I know that she suffered from bipolar disorder, and she got sick and lost control at the time. My father tried his best to protect my mother, even giving up his position as heir, and was kicked out of the Leng family. I only found out about this... after I was discharged from the hospital and heard from my grandfather. "

Leng Yeting suddenly stood up straight.

He looked at Wei Yan quietly with a serious expression: "I'm sorry. In fact, I should have told you a long time ago. It's just that I never knew how to talk about this kind of thing, and I don't want to remember it again."

Wei Yan shed tears and shook her head desperately.

She stretched out her hand to cover his mouth: "Don't say you're sorry, you're not wrong. Can you tell me, I'm really... very happy! But it's your freedom to say it or not, Leng Yeting, I don't want to look at you Cut open your pain and show it to me to prove your love for me. I only want you to be happy."

Leng Yeting looked at her quietly.

He suddenly chuckled: "Actually, it's quite good. It was precisely because of what happened back then that I was in such a bad state that I went to your hometown to recuperate and have a chance to save you. According to someone's personal admission, I am yours My first love, I have always been secretly in love with you..."

Wei Yan snorted deliberately: "If someone remembers it so clearly, he must have liked me back then and will never forget it, right?"

Leng Yeting lowered his head to kiss her: "Yes, I will never forget you."

So when they met for the first time many years later, when she applied for a job at Leng's, he recognized her immediately.

It's a pity that this idiot didn't recognize him.

Wei Yan hugged him and calmed down his emotions.

The villa was full of dust and not suitable for staying for a long time. The two left the villa and returned to the car.

As the night breeze blew, the whole person's emotions were soothed by the breeze, and he gradually calmed down as he was ironed inch by inch.

Wei Yan hesitated as he spoke.

Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, Leng Yeting said softly: "Just say what you want to say."

Wei Yan looked at him and said quietly: "I think your parents seem to want to sue for peace now... Then you..."

Leng Yeting's voice was calm: "I almost killed someone, and this person was still my son. They can forgive themselves so easily, but I can't pretend that nothing happened so easily."

Wei Yan said firmly: "No matter what you choose, I will support you."

After all, Leng Yeting... still cares about his parents, otherwise he wouldn't have resisted what happened back then to such an extent.

The more this happened, the more Wei Yan felt distressed.

The atmosphere in the car was somewhat depressing and silent.

Even Wei Yan didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only hold his hand tightly.

After a moment of silence, she whispered: "Leng Yeting, I have something that I have been holding in my heart for a long time. In fact, I have wanted to tell you for a long time. In fact... I am not my parents' biological child."